Chapter 862: I'm Bai Yueguang (15)
Coming out of the museum, the dazzling silk paintings and flying paintings touched Xia Ling a little.
She savored it and took a taxi back to her apartment.
When she got out of the car, it seemed that a paparazzi secretly filmed her.
Xia Ling glanced at the paparazzi, turned around and entered the apartment.
The paparazzi want to get in, but the location of this high-end community where Wang Yue lives is not conspicuous, that is, the confidentiality measures are particularly good, and there is no telephone confirmation from the residents of the community, and idle people are not allowed to enter.
"That, I'm related to the residents here, I forgot which one her house is, please be accommodating......"
The paparazzi were stopped by the security guards and stared at Xia Ling, he whispered good words, and scratched his heart and wanted to follow up.
Fu Yue entered this apartment complex before, and now Wang Yue is also here.
These two people are boyfriend and girlfriend.
However, if he can take some valuable photos and take the negatives, he will make a fortune.
Security guard: "There are rules in the community that no one is allowed to enter without the invitation of the residents. ”
Paparazzi: "Hey, why are you unreasonable, you wait, I'll call my relatives." ”
……
Walking all the way, Xia Ling listened to the paparazzi and the security guards entangled.
The paparazzi's routine is really getting deeper and deeper.
Shaking her head and smiling, she went back to her apartment.
This afternoon, from the beginning of leaving the Fu family, Sister Consciousness's 'One Tree and Flowers' was clearly extinguished, rising to three cherry blossoms, and then fading like a tide.
Xia Ling simply ignored it.
When I returned to my apartment, I thought about it and took a look, and I found that the cherry blossoms were stable at two and a half.
Three flowers are like, then two and a half flowers, the difference is a kick in the door.
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Ding Dong –
As soon as he returned to the apartment and connected to the Internet, Xia Ling received a WeChat letter sent to him by Xiao Yang.
"Sister Wang, have you gone back to the apartment?"
"You don't go online lately, and be careful when you go out, don't be targeted by the paparazzi."
"If someone asks about the relationship between you and Mr. Fu, you can say that you are good friends, and don't say anything else, save more words and make more mistakes."
"Okay, I got it." Xia Ling responded.
She took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and with inspiration in her mind, she changed into her pajamas and took a pen and paper straight from the drawer.
The pencil is not as soft as the soft, and the A4 paper is not as good as the good Su Xuan.
It took more than thirty minutes just to sketch out the inspiration in my head.
I put down my pen and breathed a sigh of relief.
I heard a steady footstep coming from the study on the side.
Wang Yue's study has always been dedicated to Fu Jue.
At all balls or occasions when you need to bring a female companion, Fu Yue will take Wang Yue with her, as if she is very pampered.
And Wang Yue is here, not so much that Fu Ling lives with her, it is better to say that this is another office space of Fu Yue.
Xia Ling: "Mr. Fu, when did you come?" ”
She smiled, neatly cleaned up the table, put away the paintings on the table, and pressed them aside, not wanting Fu Yu to see it.
Fu Jue glanced at the A4 paper, came over lightly, sat on the sofa opposite Xia Ling, and poured himself a glass of water.
"Been here for a while, what? What other shady secrets? ”
His long legs are overlapped, his side face is tall, and his temperament is indescribably noble and cold.
A pair of deep eyes glanced at her faintly, as if they had seen through all the careful thoughts in her heart.
Fu Ting: "This month's money, Li Tezhu has already hit your card." ”
"yes, got it." Thinking of the string of zero transfers on the card before, Xia Ling nodded.